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Chapter Sixteen: The Way of Visualization!

Bang!

The green demon pill was hit by the sword light and broke into two halves. Tang Lin quickly caught up with his body, grabbed one of the demon pills with his palm, and the other demon pill took the opportunity to sink into the soil and quickly moved towards it.

Escape far away.

"Want to run?" Tang Lin's eyes flashed, he pulled out the sword stuck on the ground with his palm, and quickly chased after the half of the demon pill.

Whoosh!

Half of the demon pill flew away in the soil at an alarming speed. But the soul of the tree demon in the demon pill had an ugly expression. He did not expect that his carelessness would cause such a big loss. Half of the demon pill was lost, which was quite a lot.

Because he lost half of his cultivation.

"Damn human beings, they actually hide such a powerful power. When I regain my cultivation, I will make you double the compensation!" The tree demon's heart was filled with hatred.

Half a demon pill means almost five hundred years of Taoism!

It swallows the essence of the sun and moon every day and practices diligently, but now it has lost five hundred years due to carelessness, and its intestines are almost green with regret.

Tang Lin used his energy to move his eyes, his vision greatly increased, and he could see the evil spirits floating in the air. These green evil spirits drifted away like smoke in front of him, gradually leaving the misty swamp.

Tang Lin clenched his sword tightly and chased after him without relaxing for a moment.

Not long after, a vast group of mountains appeared on the plain ahead, which turned out to be a forbidden area for humans - the Great Demon Mountain!

Tang Lin saw the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, as well as the green demonic energy more than ten feet away in front of him. He gritted his teeth and finally chased after them.

Whoosh!

The green demonic energy escaped into the Great Demonic Mountain, and under Tang Lin's pressing step by step, it ran wildly without choosing a path.

Arriving at the Great Demon Mountain, Tang Lin immediately felt that the air around him was a little cool. The mountains were filled with thin white mist, and wisps of strong demon energy were flying in the air. He felt as if he had entered a maze. In front of him was a maze.

The void seemed to be refracted.

Tang Lin followed the green demonic energy and chased after it.

"Huh?" The green demonic energy suddenly disappeared and completely disappeared.

Tang Lin looked at the white clouds and mist around him, and was secretly frightened. He knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he immediately turned around and quickly retreated along the original road.

However, the Great Demon Mountain was shrouded in white mist, and the path was completely covered by the mist. Tang Lin walked through several forked roads and was completely lost in the white mist, unable to distinguish north from south.

"Damn it." Tang Lin gritted his teeth.

Just then——

"Ouch..." A wolf howl came from a distance, with a frightening ghostly feeling. Tang Lin was startled, "What kind of monster is this? Just the roar can shake people's minds."

He immediately restrained his breath, dodged to the side of a large mountain, and walked slowly along the rocks, his movements light and without making a single sound.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Tang Lin suddenly discovered that the fog in front of him dissipated, and the surrounding area became extremely clear. In front of him was a vast open space, with dead gray trees standing there. Among these gray trees, they were scattered in various directions.

Skull white frame.

Seeing so many skeletons, Tang Lin was shocked. He stared and saw that these skeletons had armor or weapons scattered all over the place. At the end of the open space, there was a gray mist.

"What a thick miasma!" Xiao Hui said solemnly, huddled in the baggage.

"Miasma?" Tang Lin looked at the gray mist.

"This place has such a strong miasma. Judging from the skeletons, they were probably poisoned to death by the poisonous gas emitted from the periphery of the miasma before they even got close to it." Xiao Hui said solemnly.

Tang Lin looked at these skeletons and found that there were indeed no signs of fighting on them. They seemed to have suddenly fallen to the ground and died.

Tang Lin carefully walked to the open space and looked at the skeletons everywhere. His scalp was a little numb, but he was not timid. Scholars do not believe in gods and ghosts. He straightened his waist and walked towards these skeletons. He glanced at these skeletons.

There must be powerful warriors in front of me, otherwise I am afraid that I will be buried on the outskirts of the Great Demon Mountain before I get here.

And the soldiers and armors all over the place, if collected, would definitely cost a lot of money.

Tang Lin frowned and did not pick up these armors. He just glanced at them and was about to turn around and leave. The miasma here was so strong that if he stayed longer, he would be infected.

"Huh?" When he turned around, Tang Lin suddenly caught a glimpse of a skeleton out of the corner of his eye. The skeleton seemed to be holding a sheepskin scroll in its hand. The breeze blew the scroll open, and on it was a stunningly beautiful woman who had conquered the country.

Tang Lin just took one look, and his mind shook slightly, as if he was shocked by the woman in the painting. He had never seen a person look so beautiful.

Xiao Hui was startled and said, "Take this scroll over and have a look."

I don't know whether he listened to Xiao Hui's words or Tang Lin himself wanted to pick up the scroll. He didn't hesitate at all, walked over cautiously, picked up the scroll with the tip of his knife, and slowly took it back to his hand. He found that the scroll itself felt tactile.

Soft, warm and very comfortable.

Xiao Hui lay on his shoulder, looked at the picture scroll, his eyes flashed, and said: "It is indeed a method of visualization."

"How to visualize?" Tang Lin wondered.

"Human beings are divided into two bodies: physical body and spirit." Xiao Hui said solemnly: "Your current level as a warrior means that your physical body has reached this level of strength, and your spirit, that is, consciousness, is only stronger than ordinary people.

It’s just a little stronger.”

"As you can see, monsters like the tree demon can already perform magic and confuse people's hearts. If a person is not strong-willed, he can easily be deceived by the monster and become his slave, and even voluntarily dig out his heart and lungs for the monster."

Xiao Hui whispered: "To resist this magic, you must have a strong consciousness. Generally, by training your consciousness, you can practice hard and persist when your body is extremely tired. At this time, your willpower will be greatly increased.

"

"In addition, there is another training method, which is the method of visualization." Xiao Hui looked at the picture scroll and said: "The so-called method of visualization is to have a certain 'Tao', and through watching and comprehending, one can make consciousness quickly

Ascension, once you realize the 'Tao', you will no longer be afraid of magic, see through the mortal world, and see through the vicissitudes of the world, and your ambition will be comparable to that of a saint!"

"So awesome!" Tang Lin was extremely surprised.

"I wasn't sure at first, but after seeing the poem on this scroll, I can conclude that this is a relatively advanced visualization method." Xiao Hui said firmly.

"Poetry?" Tang Lin looked at the scroll.

The background of this scroll is light yellow, exuding a simple, powerful and honest feeling. There is a crooked pine tree on it. Under the pine tree, there is a beautiful woman sitting, stroking the strings of the piano. This beautiful woman's expression is focused, as if

She is as lifelike as a real person. Next to her, there is a small poem:

The golden beast stands under the crow.

Autumn rain is full of fragrance.

Empty mountain, white bones and withered bones.

Castle Peak shows no mercy.

These twenty words seemed to reveal something mysterious and unpredictable. Tang Lin had read many Book of Songs in his daily life, but had never seen such a poem before, and his brows furrowed.

"You stare at the portrait every day and improve your spirit." Xiao Hui said with a smile: "If you encounter monsters in the future, you will not be afraid of any magic at all. Everything is illusion. If my soul was not sealed in the puppy,

Otherwise, I will teach you the "Hanyang Code" of our clan, which is a book specializing in the visualization of the soul."

Tang Lin's eyes lit up and he continued: "You can dictate it to me and I can write it down."

"Oral narration is useless." Xiao Hui shook his head and said: "The method of visualization is a wonderful method, not a martial arts secret. The methods of visualization are all kinds of strange, some are a pen, some are a painting, some are just a word, only

Only when you see it with your own eyes can you experience a special artistic conception from above, which is indescribable."

Tang Lin suddenly came to his senses and looked down at the scroll in his hand. His eyes were unknowingly attracted by the beautiful woman playing the piano.

"Wake up first." Xiao Hui interrupted Tang Lin and said, "You should find a way to leave here first. The evil spirit here is too strong. It is estimated that there are monsters that have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years of Taoism." Tang Lin smiled bitterly, put away the scroll in his hand, then turned around and started looking for the path.



On this day, Longxiang City was bustling with activity.

The gym kicking competition, which is held every six years, is finally held today. Every gym kicking competition is a grand event in Longxiang City. It is just like the Chinese New Year and is deeply loved by everyone.

In this world of martial arts, this kind of competition between martial arts schools has always been popular.

Chunyang Martial Arts School.

Tang Tian was sitting in the main hall, frowning and looking a little downcast. A figure came from outside, came to him, and asked anxiously: "Father, hasn't the little bookworm come back yet?"

Tang Tian frowned a little more and said slowly: "Three months have passed. I sent people to the misty swamp to investigate. The last time he appeared was two months ago."

"Will something happen to him?" Tang Long looked anxious.

Tang Tian trembled in his heart. He was silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head, as if using great strength, and said word by word: "He is a warrior, nothing will happen to him!"

Speaking of the word warrior, Tang Long immediately regained some confidence in his heart. The super power represented by these two words is like a kind of faith, which can give people strong confidence and courage!

"You go and prepare first." Tang Tian looked at Tang Long calmly and said: "Today is the opening ceremony for all registered martial arts schools. They must not be late. As for Lin'er, you don't have to worry. I believe nothing will happen to him.

of."

"Yeah." Tang Long nodded, but he still felt worried in his heart. However, he also knew that it was useless to worry, so he could only turn around and leave to prepare his own things.

"Lin'er..." Tang Tian looked at the sky outside the hall with some pain on his face, "You must not get into trouble, otherwise, how can I explain to your mother..."

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